Danika is an everyday, average girl with an average life. When strange things start happening, Danika has a sickening feeling that this is just the beginning. Does she really stand alone while the world she knows crumbles around her? A flash of creativity came to me one evening many years ago and luckily I thought to capture it before it was stolen away as so many dreams are. It has sat around for a while and I'd quite like to share it. Comments and suggestions would be greatly appreciated and always taken aboard.